The moon hides her face with the cloud, <br />When I come nearer to you with love, <br />Just to avoid and to put me in despair, <br />The sun removes the veils of the shroud, <br />To burn my hearts with hatred fraud, <br />When I go nearer to smell the scent, <br />The burning of the meat in the desert, <br />Carries the cold musky wind in nights, <br />Where shall I go to find the solace? <br />When the heart of you, turns as a stone, <br />Hard to keep the aching head on the pillow, <br />Let my heart turns into the carbon, <br />Pressure exerted by you, may turn, <br />That into diamonds, though has no value, <br />Still the diamond can cut and hurt, <br />The hardest things in the world, <br />So I can cut you into pieces to rot.<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/don-t-be-afraid-to-be-a-blade/
